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Maybe I'm a different breed

Corey's OOC

And where were the spiders
People were noticing Marek's tells? That wasn't good. Not good for gambling, not good for business, and not good for war. They'd be pulling him so fast it'd not be fun. Hopefully the Force would get things moving so no one called him on too much. Still, with [member="Seanna Vel"], he felt he could be completely himself, and she'd be alright with it.

Unless he was trolloping around.

"You're fine. Its actually something that someone in the System should get into. Move ourselves away from pure tech work..." Now he was thinking. Watching the droids. "it seems our mining is almost up. And really, no big loss to anything."

They could've been attacked, but he felt that it would come sometime when he and his Master were here.. Foreshadowing.

"If you'd like, I can put you in touch with the business side of things from the Technate, and they can help you out. After we get off the mines?"
 
It was raising her own curiosity of what he was up to but putting this much aside for the time being. Seeing that only after a few more things to be broken they would ready to take what need. If only for a small amount at this time. Giving him one of her smile even it it was only half genuine.

"Interesting offer you have there, sweet pea what makes you think I will lap it up from your hand with biting at the same time.", , giving him that dangerous wildness that she could only pull off. After all he had done things to her only person had every been inside that personal space. Knowing that he knew after that punch that it would take some doing to breech it again.

Feeling the wind come up to bring around some of her own strains of hair. Flickering her own sacarating devils eyes of her with the brightness.

"Yes the mine first the rest will come after."

[member="Marek Starchaser"]
 

Corey's OOC

And where were the spiders
Marek was in the interest of getting the galaxy around him rich. Sure, there was probably going to be a huge gap between the white and blue collar, but to him? That was fine, almost expected. But the nation he lived in was build on the remains and the skeleton of the Techno Union, that meant spreading the wealth and getting the people he knew in control of everything.

“I don’t. I’m trusting you to make the appropriate moves for you. I’ll admit I know nothing when it comes to farming, but.. Business?” He was the Overseer…Foreman… person man. He gave her a shrug.

Nodding, he approached the dig site. “It seems we’re done with the dig, did you have a need for the cortosis?” Really, he could always hold onto it, never had a bad use for it, but this bit? He could make himself a discblade with it, at least. Unless he had use for a whole lot of it.

[member="Seanna Vel"]
 
Turning to him with a bit of a smirk to her lips. "Maybe I do,", just what she knew of a weapon that would go nice with anything she had on. It would look deadly but it was one of those weapons where once you seen it in action wasn't able to forget. As she looked on as what they had been after all this time.

"Yes, I guess I might have something in the works for sometimes, after all have to have everything set there just a few more I have to get the dirty on.", as she just turn to the men that had been helping. After all all them had story just like anyone it seem a lot had a few hutts in their closet to be exposed to.

"What you going to do with yours.", as she took her own eyes to dance up and down his own body with a eye of smirk to hers.

[member="Marek Starchaser"]
 

Corey's OOC

And where were the spiders
He knew that whatever this one put herself to, she'd do well. Marek nodded at her. "Well, when you're ready, we can set up an appointment and get you a contract with the government, and then get you working 'round the galaxy." Because credits, and getting supply lines for other factions? That was a smart move, in anyone's book.

When they got back to the mine site and the discussion of the dig, Marek merely nodded. "I've got a laundry list of things that need to be constructed. But one is chasing my heritage to the Zeison Sha." He nodded at the lode they pulled. "Ready to go? We'll have the droids load it into my ship."

He was done with this moon.

[member="Seanna Vel"]
 

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